- !event,
- akashi kaoru,
- akihiko sanada,
- akira kurusu,
- arsene lupin,
- balthazar,
- cairngorm,
- caramia,
- charlotte,
- crow,
- dave strider,
- dextera,
- eijirou kirishima,
- ekko,
- elizabeth,
- emma,
- estelle bright,
- goro akechi,
- gran,
- guren ichinose,
- henry,
- ignis scientia,
- izuku midoriya,
- john egbert,
- joshua bright,
- kei nanjo,
- keith,
- kenny mccormick,
- kyle broflovski,
- kyrie,
- maribelle,
- minato arisato,
- misaki yata,
- mitsuru kirijo,
- momo yaoyorozu,
- momosuke yamaoka,
- morag ladair,
- nagito komaeda,
- namine,
- noctis lucis caelum,
- nyx ulric,
- ochako uraraka,
- okuyasu nijimura,
- ouni,
- rex,
- riku nanase,
- rin okumura,
- ryo asuka,
- ryoji mochizuki,
- saruhiko fushimi,
- shiho sannomiya,
- shouto todoroki,
- tenya iida,
- terezi pyrope,
- terra,
- terra branford,
- tonbokiri,
- vriska serket,
- yusuke kitagawa,
- yuuya sakazaki
Intro Log.
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Pussy's in the well. Who put her in? Little Johnny Thin. Who pulled her out? Little Tommy Stout. What a naughty boy was that, To try to drown poor pussy cat, Who never did him any harm, But killed all the mice in the farmer's barn. | |
Welcome to Awash's first intro log, everyone! Please review the FAQ and rules before playing. Characters have all woken at the bottom of the well in the middle of the town (which seems a lot bigger on the inside, somehow), and it looks like they'll have to put in some work to get out. | |


ou wake in knee-deep water, cold as ice and stagnant, in a space that is far too echoey and spacious. It feels like a massive cave, but looking up... there's only one small, circular opening that shows grey sky and shines any sort of light.
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[Estelle taps her fingers against her staff as she glances around at the buildings, considering.]
So they had to transport the whole bunch of us at once to somewhere remote like this, all while making sure no one woke up. And that's not even getting into the creepy state of everything.....
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But that's just her.]
Or maybe none of us have been transported anywhere and we're all just hallucinating back in our own worlds. I don't think we've been drugged... [But she doesn't sound sure of it.]
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I've got to agree with you on that... I'm pretty sure I'd remember that.
[She lets out a sigh, shaking her head. It was still hard to believe this was another world entirely, but the more she saw and heard the more real the likelihood was.]
So.... this is another world, huh? Would that make the grayness normal for this place....? No, it wouldn't look like this if it was.
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[This whole situation is messed up, the well, the town, where everyone had gone-]
Without knowing what it used to be like, I don't think we can say for sure. If only there was a clue or something left behind. [A ruined town should have been a treasure trove of information for a psychometer like her, but it's empty. Completely, inexplicably empty.]
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[She glances around the town, eyeing the buildings around them with a look of consideration. A clue....]
Maybe there's some information in one of these houses? Like a newspaper, or a town bulletin.
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If there's any information, we'd have to look for it. Hopefully it hasn't disintegrated. The laptops are no help.
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[It's a lie, but she does not want to talk about it.]
For that matter, where'd the laptops come from? A guy showed me them, but I don't understand why a town in this shape still has things that look brand new.
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[But that's all she's going to say about it.]
They could be part of the trap? I wish they'd given us something nicer than those laptops though.
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[The subject change is a blessing, and Estelle pounces on it.]
But why leave us something useful like a communication device in a place like this? That seems helpful, if suspicious.
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Maybe there's something they want from us? Or it could be like the laptops and TVs that psychotic killers leave for their victims, telling them how they can escape if they just get rid of everyone else? [.....And now she's made it sound extremely suspicious, oops.]
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[Estelle comes from simpler times where technology hasn't yet reached that level, so that sort of scenario is....
well, horrifying. She doesn't even know what a TV is.]
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[Or was it twice? There were sequels but after a time she'd gotten kind of bored. Though she'd thought the movie was kind of ridiculous and if the killer had captured espers, it would have been very much shorter and an entirely different kind of movie.]
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[Please, please say it's fictional....]
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So.... it's just a story, then.
[She looks relieved by that, to be honest.]
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[Listen! She does not want to be dragged into a horror movie!]
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